Right now, I think it's a training center, no, a practice station, where I used to do sorcery warfare.

I have traveled that far and am waiting for the soldiers I am training to stay.

I wonder if it's okay to stop training soldiers.

No, well, the captain of the knight stopped it on purpose, so I guess it's good.

Looks like I don't give a shit about them.

Like you can really unleash magic.

This guy is totally serious. I'm really willing to smash all my strength. I knew it.

"I feel sorry for what I did."

"Haha, it's okay. I'm not letting you go halfway."

Oh, I see, once you've done some of the range you need to do.

I wonder if this still feels like waiting a while.

"If you're waiting, I should have brought Gret to you"

Sigal remembered about Gret and squealed softly.

Maybe I should have let you play while I did wait.

In contrast, Mr. Balf opens his mouth with a smile.

"Probably still waiting a while, so why don't you call me"

For this reason, the intimidation just now has completely disappeared. That scares me the other way around.

I wonder if the timing of the start of the fight will change again.

"Uh, what shall I do, Mr. Tallow?"

"Mm-hmm. Then let's make it dashi and sweeten it to words. Actually, it's gonna take them all a while to pull out."

"Oh, are you picking me up?

Huck gets up quickly when he tells Sigal to get up and pick up Gret.

Kroto also confirms that he stood up quietly, bowing his head to Mr. Bulph before leaving the spot.

He looked back at the soldier after smiling and waving at us like that.

That standing was so quiet, I didn't think of him as that scary until just now.

"Something's changed about that guy. He's changing his vibe."

On the move, Sigal whines as if she remembers Mr. Balf earlier.

"Hey. I wasn't that intimidating when we first met."

"Really?

"Yeah, it was strong, but I guess it wasn't that scary"

When I first met him, there was somewhat like the pressure of a strong person from that guy, but I didn't have that much fear of feeling on my skin.

But not now. That's intimidating to know you're a serious, unsavory opponent.

It's the fear instinct complains about getting out of here right away.

"It's normal time now. I'm extra scared you haven't answered anything."

The air that separated the creatures there in an instant. That really scares me.

My body feels dull for a moment, either because of the intimidation or because of that fear.

If it's on purpose, you're totally in the middle of surgery.

I also feel somewhat akin to Mr. Lynn's transformation when he took it seriously. No, is that guy always scared?

I just got more scared of being scared.

I think he's very strong.

"You don't have to tell me. I know."

The one who feels intimidated and thinks he's weak is too blunt. I'm just so scared. Am I?

I was also scared when I was about to be beheaded before, but I'm more scared than I was then.

But because of that, the concentration is increasing to a good feeling.

Fear is making my body fight. My body feels very light.

"... that guy, he's strong, but I don't get it well"

Hear what Haku has to say, and Kroto speaks softly.

I wonder what that means.

"Kroto, what do you mean?

"... when I did it with that guy before, I didn't know it well. You seemed stronger, but you were weak about something. So I don't know."

Yeah, a fight on an airship, I guess.

Did Kroto win lightly then?

But that didn't seem like it was meant to be, and I guess it's something like that. I let go of my sword.

"Strong but weak, hey. But it was like a demonstration back then, and I don't think he meant it."

"... yeah, I think so"

Did Kroto have anything to worry about? But Mr. Kroto, your expression is too different, I don't know if it's just a chat or some kind of caution.

But, well, it wouldn't be strange to have some kind of backhanded thing.

It might be better not to think it's just fortified magic.

"Well, I'll be careful."

"... yeah."

Watch Kroto snort and stroke his head.

We were all going to pick up Gret, making sure he looked a little happy.

There's a croto. You have to walk away, don't you?

Well, Mr. Bulph said it won't be soon, and you'll be fine.

"Welcome home. Gentlemen."

"I'm home!

After picking up Grett, the three of us ride back to Grett and he is greeted with a smile by Mr. Balf, who was there unchanged.

Haku is a low-altitude flight as usual.

For some reason Haku replied first, and Gret replied second.

I knew this kid didn't understand me.

"Could I have kept you waiting?

Looking at the workshop, there was no one there already. I guess I took it too slow, even though I had to go on foot.

"No, the place was just empty."

"Really, good"

Apparently we made it. It's a long way from here to the stables where Grett is, so if you take it easy walking, it'll take you a while.

They told me you still had a few soldiers, and I thought you were okay.

"It was slow, but was there a problem?

"Oh no, we can't transfer the croto, so we'll have to go on foot. You can come back on Grett, but it'll take a little while to get there."

"Oh, speaking of which, you did."

Mr. Balf, who knows the properties of the croto, said a few words of satisfaction with a slight apology.

Apparently I forgot.

Well, I guess I said I had time for that.

"Well, shall we go?"

"Oh, yes."

Mr. Balf urges me to walk away from the exercise area. As central as possible. There's nothing around.

"Mr. Tallow, I'm not trying!

Wave to Sigal's cheer and keep moving away.

They are in danger by the side, so wait by the entrance and exit of the castle.

I mean, just Cigal and Gret.

Haku and Kroto rarely get hurt.

Especially if the croto is completely covered in black, then yes, there will be nothing.

"You're a good girl, she is"

"Is it Cigal?

"Yeah. She really looked like she wanted to stop. But I cheered without stopping."

"Uh, maybe. But maybe I won't stop Cigal."

To my words, Mr. Balf meditates his eyes and laughs only at his mouth.

Same goes for Mr. Aroness, but why are these people only picturesque with these trivial actions?

"Well, you guys have a very good relationship, don't you? That's what I want to see."

"Mr. Balf, even though it is"

"Haha, unfortunately not."

Seriously, I think there's definitely this guy too.

I wonder if that's the type of guy I haven't met with all the work and training.

I feel like I shouldn't go into this. Let's go on other topics.

"Is it good around here?

In public speaking, Mr. Balf asks me at a point where I walked quite a bit through the exercise area.

I look around and see the distance quite far from the castle as well, and nod and respond that it will probably be okay.

"Really? Let's get started here."

"Yes, that's right"

But he doesn't mind, he stands naturally.

Like Mr. Mirka. Like Mr. Lynn.

Without releasing anything, the intimidation I just had.

"What should I do with the signal to start"

"Do you need it?

He responds with a smile to my words when asked what to do with the signal and asked if there was such a thing.

And when you take a gentle, deep breath, you open your mouth with your quiet eyes to me.

"Oh, right. I can really make you feel like you're his apprentice."

He shakes his head just to say what he heard stupid things about.

And the next moment.

"- I am only one sword."

With that word in my ear, I felt the feeling of being dropped off my neck.

A flash aimed at the neck. Totally a serious blow.

Just like earlier, a blow that feels like a monster is seriously coming to kill me.

"Huh!"

But without being swallowed by fear, I will play that flash with the magic guiding technician sword I just held.

Play his sword with all your might from the start, sparing the Quadruple Reinforcement, and do not wave a magical slash when returning it.

"It is at the end of this sword that this self aspires"

But he was not on the spot already, and he drew heavily, and slaughtered the magic.

He completes the enhanced magic by slashing while chanting and taking the counterattack as a matter of course.

He unleashes immortality aimed at the landing, but he also showed the attack vividly, as if he could see.

Seriously, I was taken for granted.

"Again, now is not the time to settle"

"Suddenly your neck is overdone."

"That was the kind of slaughter that would kill you if you got it right, wasn't it?

"Mr. Balf would be fine, wouldn't he? And he sees fairy talent."

"No, I don't see it."

What do you say?

Watch your opponents move as they slap each other lightly.

No, maybe we can seriously afford it over there.

I'm sweating a little nasty over here.

The fact that the fairy arts were taken for granted is making me feel in a definite hurry.

"Hehe, after all, you're great. That's why I want you to see it. Thanks to you, I've come this far."

He doesn't mind. I won't take the position I had when I first held hands together.

Naturally, I hold my sword in one hand and slowly lower it, really standing naturally.

That's where I feel the illusion that Mr. Lynn is.

"Let me show you what Bulph Bollenez Granthab has achieved thanks to you."

If he gave me a definite fear, the monster told me so quietly.